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from Alice Cooper - Pretties For You (2008)
Let me be
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from Alice Cooper - School's Out (1972)
Rain is falling down my cheek
Searching for the sea Tomorrow, like the rain I'll be back home again I watch, the bus As it pulls out of view Someday like that bus I will be leaving too But you know It breaks my heart To leave you Camelback My high school And now, Alone Crying in my beer Cause old friends said goodbye I guess I'll be leaving too But you know It breaks my heart To leave you Cortez I'll miss you Yes I will Yes I will You know I will Yes I will Yes I will You know I will Well so long... so long Everybody... Everybody I hope that I would see you again... again Goodbye... Goodbye Everybody... Everybody I finally grew up They finally let me out of school Hey, remember the time - 'member the time We took that snake And put down little Betsy's dress? Now I don't think Miss Axelrod Was much impressed No I don't think Miss Axelrod Was much impressed Well I don't think Miss Axelrod Was much impressed Oh, goodbye.. Everybody.. I hope that I would see you again.. So long.. Everybody.. How do you like that They finally let me out of school Goodbye.. Ah, I wanna get out of here They let me out of school How 'bout that, uh? Goodbye Hey, goodbye, guys Maybe I'll see - Maybe I'll see you around some time, uh? Ey, don't make a stranger of yourself, uh? Remember the Coop, uh? May - I ho - I hope you don't forget me or nothing Goodbye |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
Rain is falling down my cheek
Searching for the sea Tomorrow, like the rain I'll be back home again I watch, the bus As it pulls out of view Someday like that bus I will be leaving too But you know It breaks my heart To leave you Camelback My high school And now, Alone Crying in my beer Cause old friends said goodbye I guess I'll be leaving too But you know It breaks my heart To leave you Cortez I'll miss you Yes I will Yes I will You know I will Yes I will Yes I will You know I will Well so long... so long Everybody... Everybody I hope that I would see you again... again Goodbye... Goodbye Everybody... Everybody I finally grew up They finally let me out of school Hey, remember the time - 'member the time We took that snake And put down little Betsy's dress? Now I don't think Miss Axelrod Was much impressed No I don't think Miss Axelrod Was much impressed Well I don't think Miss Axelrod Was much impressed Oh, goodbye.. Everybody.. I hope that I would see you again.. So long.. Everybody.. How do you like that They finally let me out of school Goodbye.. Ah, I wanna get out of here They let me out of school How 'bout that, uh? Goodbye Hey, goodbye, guys Maybe I'll see - Maybe I'll see you around some time, uh? Ey, don't make a stranger of yourself, uh? Remember the Coop, uh? May - I ho - I hope you don't forget me or nothing Goodbye |
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from Alice Cooper - Pretties For You (2008)
But over in a land that's in my backyard
There're some people who succeed, they don't try hard Well, they found a way to live with ease By eating from the bush instead of the trees Apple bush, apple tree Path to eternity Find you a path and you follow the call Apple bush, apple tree Back to eternity Cut you a path with a chance you may fall Well, over in a corner, standing there Telling my house that they haven't a single care But my house does not listen, it's got a path of it's own Yet the bush and a tree, never leave it alone Apple bush, apple tree Back to eternity Find you a path and you follow the call Apple bush, apple tree Back to eternity Cut you a path with a chance you may fall Someday like my house you're going to choose too If you cut this new path, well, the old one will do And you live with the people who live with ease The red apple bush and the blue apple trees |
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from Alice Cooper - Flush The Fashion (2007)
I get these killer headaches
I get one everyday I wake up with a migraine Since you ran away Got a load of tension Burnin' up my neck Something is wrong with my suspension So pass those tablets to this wreck Aspirin damage, Aspirin damage Kills the pain, destroys the brain No one told me 'bout Aspirin damage Sometimes I find myself shakin' From the medication taken Oh yeah. I balance my Excedrin And Anacins in stacks I'm a pain reliever junkie I got a Bayer on my back. I went to see the doctor He walked me down the hall Said "Strip down 'til you're naked Your suit, your tie and all." Aspirin damage, Aspirin damage Kills the pain, destroys the brain Aspirin damage, my disadvantage Sometimes I find myself shakin' From the medication taken Oh yeah. Aspirin damage, Aspirin damage Kills the pain, destroys the brain No one told me 'bout Aspirin damage Sometimes I find myself shakin' From the medication taken Oh yeah |
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from Alice Cooper - Live At The Whisky 1969 (1996)
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from Alice Cooper - Pretties For You (2008)
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from Alice Cooper - The Last Temptation (1994)
I'm a creature of the street
And I rip off all the money I was kicked in the teeth Shoved face first through a window I got a gangland name And a teardrop tattooed eye They call me Little Caesar in the brotherhood of crime I know about the pain Dyin' in an alley with an air-conditioned brain I know, it's for real Flatlined in an ambulance Without a pulse to feel Hey blood brother, you're one of our own You're as sharp as a razor And as hard as a stone Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone You're a natural killer In a bad place alone They call me Smoky Joe And I'm as thin as a coroner's needle I got a pocket full of rocks Man, I shake like a cold chihuahua I got a runny nose And a road map on my arm I blew my gig pokin' 'round the gallery With someone else's rig I know, I understand I watch my body hauled off By the local garbage man Hey blood brother, you're one of our own You're as sharp as a razor And as hard as a stone Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone You're a natural killer In a bad place alone We're cool, we're cold We're stiff, we're tagged We're slabbed, we're croaked We're whacked, we're cracked We're smoked and cured and slammed and slurred and sliced and diced and put on ice Cooked and stewed and badly brewed And splattered once or twice |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
"Mommy, where's daddy?
He's been gone for so long Do you think he'll ever come home?" I was gone for fourteen days I could've been gone for more Held up in the intensive care ward Lyin' on the floor I was gone for all those days But I was not all alone I made friends with a lot of people In the danger zone See my lonely life unfold I see it every day See my only mind explode Since I've gone away I think I lost some weight there And I, I'm sure I need some rest Sleeping don't come very easy In a straight white vest Sure like to see that little children She's only four years old, old I'd give her back all of her play things Even, even the ones I stole See my lonely life unfold I see it everyday See my lonely mind explode When I've gone insane I wanna get outta here I wanna get outta here I, I've gotta, I've gotta get outta here I, I gotta get out of here I, I gotta get outta here, I gotta get outta here, I gotta get outta here I gotta get out of here Ya gotta let me out, I gotta Let me, I gotta I gotta get out, I gotta Let me out, I gotta I gotta get outta here I gotta get outta here I gotta get outta here, I gotta get outta here, I gotta get outta here See my lonely life unfold I see it everyday See my only mind explode Blow up in my face I grabbed my hat and I got my coat And I, I ran into the street I saw a man that was choking there I guess he couldn't breathe Said to myself this is very strange I'm glad it wasn't me But now I hear those sirens callin' And so I am not free (I didn't wanna be) (I didn't wanna be) (I didn't wanna be) See my lonely life unfold (I didn't wanna be) (I didn't wanna be) (Leave me alone, I didn't wanna be) (Don't touch me!) See my lonely mind explode When I've gone insane |
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from Alice Cooper - Love It To Death (2001)
"Mommy, where's daddy?
He's been gone for so long Do you think he'll ever come home?" I was gone for fourteen days I could've been gone for more Held up in the intensive care ward Lyin' on the floor I was gone for all those days But I was not all alone I made friends with a lot of people In the danger zone See my lonely life unfold I see it every day See my only mind explode Since I've gone away I think I lost some weight there And I, I'm sure I need some rest Sleeping don't come very easy In a straight white vest Sure like to see that little children She's only four years old, old I'd give her back all of her play things Even, even the ones I stole See my lonely life unfold I see it everyday See my lonely mind explode When I've gone insane I wanna get outta here I wanna get outta here I, I've gotta, I've gotta get outta here I, I gotta get out of here I, I gotta get outta here, I gotta get outta here, I gotta get outta here I gotta get out of here Ya gotta let me out, I gotta Let me, I gotta I gotta get out, I gotta Let me out, I gotta I gotta get outta here I gotta get outta here I gotta get outta here, I gotta get outta here, I gotta get outta here See my lonely life unfold I see it everyday See my only mind explode Blow up in my face I grabbed my hat and I got my coat And I, I ran into the street I saw a man that was choking there I guess he couldn't breathe Said to myself this is very strange I'm glad it wasn't me But now I hear those sirens callin' And so I am not free (I didn't wanna be) (I didn't wanna be) (I didn't wanna be) See my lonely life unfold (I didn't wanna be) (I didn't wanna be) (Leave me alone, I didn't wanna be) (Don't touch me!) See my lonely mind explode When I've gone insane |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
She struts into the room
Well I don't know her But with a magnifying glance I just sorta look her over We have a drink or two,..well maybe three And then suddenly, she starts telling me her life story She says Baby, if you wanna, be my lover You better take me home Cuz it's a long long way to paradise And I'm still on my own. Told her that I came from Detroit City And I played guitar in a long haired rock and roll band She asked me why the singer's name was Alice I said Listen baby, you really wouldn't understand And I said On my own, Oh,baby,if you wanna,be my lover, You better take me home, Cuz it's a long, long way,to paradise, and I'm still on my own,own |
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from Alice Cooper - Killer (2001)
She struts into the room
Well I don't know her But with a magnifying glance I just sorta look her over We have a drink or two,..well maybe three And then suddenly, she starts telling me her life story She says Baby, if you wanna, be my lover You better take me home Cuz it's a long long way to paradise And I'm still on my own. Told her that I came from Detroit City And I played guitar in a long haired rock and roll band She asked me why the singer's name was Alice I said Listen baby, you really wouldn't understand And I said On my own, Oh,baby,if you wanna,be my lover, You better take me home, Cuz it's a long, long way,to paradise, and I'm still on my own,own |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
She struts into the room
Well I don't know her But with a magnifying glance I just sorta look her over We have a drink or two,..well maybe three And then suddenly, she starts telling me her life story She says Baby, if you wanna, be my lover You better take me home Cuz it's a long long way to paradise And I'm still on my own. Told her that I came from Detroit City And I played guitar in a long haired rock and roll band She asked me why the singer's name was Alice I said Listen baby, you really wouldn't understand And I said On my own, Oh,baby,if you wanna,be my lover, You better take me home, Cuz it's a long, long way,to paradise, and I'm still on my own,own |
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from Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band by George Martin [ost] (1978)
Because the world is round, it turns me on
Because the world is round Because the wind is high, it blows my mind Because the wind is high Love is old, love is new Love is all, love is you, sweetie Because the sky is blue, it makes me cry Because the sky is blue |
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from Alice Cooper - Trash (1989)
Yeah!!!!!!!!!!! yeah we're gonna fight we do it every night baby when you scratch you know I'm gonna bite You can make me die I can make you cry Opposites attract That's the reason why No one else could make you feel like I do, I do, I do No one ever gets as deep inside you, as I do baby Our love is a bed of nails Love hurts good on a bed of nails I'll lay you down and when all else fails I'll drive you like a hammer on a bed of nails. First we're gonna kiss Then we're gonna say Dirty little words only lovers say Rocking through the night Rolling on the floor When they hear you screaming They'll be breaking down the door No one else could make you feel like I do, I do, I do No one ever gets as deep inside you, as I do baby Our love is a bed of nails Love hurts good on a bed on nails I'll lay you down and when all else fails I'll drive you like a hammer on a bed of nails Bed of nails, bed of nails I'll drive you like a hammer on a bed of nails Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow Gonna drive you like a hammer Baby, put me in your slammer, oh yeah No one else could make you feel Like I do, I do, I do No one ever gets as deep inside you As I do, baby Our love is a bed of nails Love hurts good on a bed of nails I'll lay you down and when all else fails I'll drive you like a hammer on a bed of nails Our love is a bed of nails Love hurts good on a bed of nails I'll lay you down and when all else fails I'll drive you like a hammer on a bed of nails Bed of nails, get on my bed of nails I'll drive you like a hammer on a bed of nails Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow Gonna drive you like a hammer Baby, put me in your slammer, oh yeah I'll drive you like a hammer on a bed of nails |
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from Alice Cooper - Easy Action (2008)
Come with me and we'll play
You've got a lot, I'd like to stay (So good, so far) I see you playing right along Sometimes it's better to belong I'll sing you **** my all night song You know it's better to belong Under the cover of a midnight scene I got the sheets below your means |
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from Alice Cooper - Muscle Of Love (2007)
We're so young and pretty, we're so young and clean
So many things that we have never seen Let's move from Ohio, sell this dam' old store Big Apple dreamin' on a wooden floor Skyscrapers and subways and stations Staring up at the United Nations New York is waiting for you and me, baby Waiting to swallow us down New York, we're coming to see what you're made of Are you as great as you sound Heard about them massages, and all those dirty shows I read somewhere some places never close While we waste time on yokels, comin' through the door Big Apple dreamin' on a wooden floor Skyscrapers and subways and stations Staring up at the United Nations New York is waiting for you and me, baby Waiting to swallow us down New York, we're coming to see what you're made of Are you as great as you sound New York is waiting for you and me, baby Waiting to swallow us down New York, we're coming to see what you're made of Are you as tough as you sound Oh, New York is waiting for you and me, baby Waiting to swallow us down, whoo-oo New York, we're coming, to see what you're made of Are you as tough as you sound Yeah, New York is waiting, baby Waiting to swallow us down, New York, we're coming, see what you're made of You can't be as tough as you sound Oh, New York, you and me, baby Waiting to swallow us down, New York, we're coming see what you're made of Are you as great as you sound Oh, New York, Oh, New York we're coming Oh, we're coming to see what you're made of Oh, you can't be as tough as you sound Me and my baby, we're coming Oh, we're coming They're waiting for you and me, baby Oh... |
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from Alice Cooper - Billion Dollar Babies (1973)
Billion dollar baby
Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel, Grimy as an alley Loves me like no other lover. Billion dollar baby Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you. Man or woman living couldn't love me like you, baby. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Yeah, billion dollar baby I got you in the dimestore, No other little girl could ever hold you Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby. Billion dollar baby Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe Foamin' like dog that's been infected by the rabies. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Million dollar baby, Billion dollar baby, Trillion dollar baby, Zillion dollar baby. |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Billion dollar baby
Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel, Grimy as an alley Loves me like no other lover. Billion dollar baby Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you. Man or woman living couldn't love me like you, baby. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Yeah, billion dollar baby I got you in the dimestore, No other little girl could ever hold you Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby. Billion dollar baby Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe Foamin' like dog that's been infected by the rabies. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Million dollar baby, Billion dollar baby, Trillion dollar baby, Zillion dollar baby. |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Billion dollar baby
Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel, Grimy as an alley Loves me like no other lover. Billion dollar baby Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you. Man or woman living couldn't love me like you, baby. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Yeah, billion dollar baby I got you in the dimestore, No other little girl could ever hold you Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby. Billion dollar baby Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe Foamin' like dog that's been infected by the rabies. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Million dollar baby, Billion dollar baby, Trillion dollar baby, Zillion dollar baby. |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Billion dollar baby
Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel, Grimy as an alley Loves me like no other lover. Billion dollar baby Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you. Man or woman living couldn't love me like you, baby. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Yeah, billion dollar baby I got you in the dimestore, No other little girl could ever hold you Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby. Billion dollar baby Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe Foamin' like dog that's been infected by the rabies. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Million dollar baby, Billion dollar baby, Trillion dollar baby, Zillion dollar baby. |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
Billion dollar baby
Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel, Grimy as an alley Loves me like no other lover. Billion dollar baby Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you. Man or woman living couldn't love me like you, baby. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Yeah, billion dollar baby I got you in the dimestore, No other little girl could ever hold you Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby. Billion dollar baby Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe Foamin' like dog that's been infected by the rabies. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Million dollar baby, Billion dollar baby, Trillion dollar baby, Zillion dollar baby. |
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from Alice Cooper - Love It To Death (2001)
Body
Body Touched by the toil and plunged into his arm Cursed through the night through eyes of alarm A melody black flowed out of my breath Searching for death, but bodies need rest Body Under the soil now waiting for worms All that I feared is all that I've learned All that I know is all that I think Dead feelings are cool, down lower I sink, ah-hah Bodies need rest, we all need our rest Sleep an easy sleep ---rest ---rest Bodies need their rest We all need our rest Sleep an easy sleep ---rest ---rest ---rest ---rest But come back in the morning Come back hard Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up Bodies Clutching and biting my soul has caught on fire My evil is now and I'm caught up in desire Ev'rything I'm living for is all that I am Liking it and loving it that's all in the plan |
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from Alice Cooper - School's Out (1972)
I'm lazy, you know it
I'm ready for the second show Amazin' thing growin' Just waitin' for the juice to flow But you're so very picturesque You're so very cold Tastes like roses on your lips but Graveyards on your soul I'm hurtin', I'm walkin' I'm achin' for another go You're squirmin', wet baby Nothing bad comin' very slow And it's burnin' holes in me You're so very picturesque You're so very cold Tastes like roses on you lips but Graveyards on your soul One spastic explosion Two pressure cookers go insane It makes me act crazy I shiver but I love this game But you're so very ordinary You're so very lame Tastes like whiskey on your breath and Earthworms rule your brain |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
I'm lazy, you know it
I'm ready for the second show Amazin' thing growin' Just waitin' for the juice to flow But you're so very picturesque You're so very cold Tastes like roses on your lips but Graveyards on your soul I'm hurtin', I'm walkin' I'm achin' for another go You're squirmin', wet baby Nothing bad comin' very slow And it's burnin' holes in me You're so very picturesque You're so very cold Tastes like roses on you lips but Graveyards on your soul One spastic explosion Two pressure cookers go insane It makes me act crazy I shiver but I love this game But you're so very ordinary You're so very lame Tastes like whiskey on your breath and Earthworms rule your brain |
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from Alice Cooper - Hey Stoopid (2003)
Baby, don't you shed a tear for me
I wouldn't wanna waste your time You talked a lot of trash and ya lied to me But babe, you never even tried Oh, oh, oh You can hold my heart for ransom But you'll never own my soul Baby, I might lose my mind Maybe I might lose my head One thing I'll never do Is swallow my pride comin back to you Baby, I'm burning our bed There used to be a time when you were everything My flame through the night You got me hot And then you blew me out Like this match I'm about to light Oh, oh, oh You can tear my heart to pieces Leave me standing in the cold Baby, I might lose my mind Maybe I might lose my head One thing I gotta do Is toss those sheets and pillows too Baby, I'm burning our bed Well, I used to think your were so kind How could I be so blind Oh, oh, oh I'm free But I'm alone Baby, I might lose my mind Maybe I might lose my head But one thing I'll never do Is swallow my pride comin back to you Baby, I'm burning our bed Sometimes a man can bleed Baby, I'm burning our bed Baby, I might lose my mind Maybe I might lose my head But one thing I'll never do Is swallow my pride comin back to you Baby, I'm burning our bed |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
I've been around watching little late shows
Drink a lot of beer Like playing cards with my friends Call it evil Call it pain It goes knock, knock, knock-knock-knock-knock, on my door It goes knock, knock, knock-knock-knock-knock, on my door That rock and rock, yeah, call it evil That rock and rock, yeah, call it evil Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, on my door, Yeah! Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, on my door Going to get as my babe. It goes knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, on my door Playing sopwith in the back of my head What you trying to be crazy? People look at me, they look at me, but you're dead Call it evil Call it pain It goes knock, knock, knock-knock-knock-knock, on my door It goes knock, knock, knock-knock-knock-knock, come on Knock-knock-knock-knock, one more Knock-knock-knock-knock That rock and rock, yeah, call it evil That rock and rock, yeah, call it evil Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, on my door Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, on my door Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, on my door Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, on my door |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Well I'm runnin through the world
with a gun in my back tryin' to catch a ride in a Cadillac Thought that I was livin' but you can't really tell been tryin' to get away from that success smell I need a houseboat and I need a plane I need a butler and a trip to Spain I need everything the world owes me I tell that to myself and I agree I'm caught in a dream So What! You don't know what I'm goin' through I'm right in between So I'll I'll just play along with you Well I'm runnin' through the world with a gun in my back tryin' to catch a ride in that Cadillac thought that I was livin' but you can't never tell what I thought was heaven turned out to be hell Whoo-o-oh When you see me with a smile on my face Whoo-o-oh Then you'll know I'm a mental case Whoo-o-oh oh Whoo-o-oh oh Whoo-o-oh I'm caught in a dream So what! I don't know what I'm going through I'm right in between So I'll I'll just play along with you |
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from Alice Cooper - Love It To Death (2001)
Well I'm runnin through the world
with a gun in my back tryin' to catch a ride in a Cadillac Thought that I was livin' but you can't really tell been tryin' to get away from that success smell I need a houseboat and I need a plane I need a butler and a trip to Spain I need everything the world owes me I tell that to myself and I agree I'm caught in a dream So What! You don't know what I'm goin' through I'm right in between So I'll I'll just play along with you Well I'm runnin' through the world with a gun in my back tryin' to catch a ride in that Cadillac thought that I was livin' but you can't never tell what I thought was heaven turned out to be hell Whoo-o-oh When you see me with a smile on my face Whoo-o-oh Then you'll know I'm a mental case Whoo-o-oh oh Whoo-o-oh oh Whoo-o-oh I'm caught in a dream So what! I don't know what I'm going through I'm right in between So I'll I'll just play along with you |
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from Alice Cooper - Pretties For You (2008)
I'm changing, arranging
Things I never thought I'd move before I'm changing, arranging To your personality I asked for it before I need a soul who'll never say what I feel Just fearing that I will accept the ideal I look up high and I swear all I see It's a carbon copy image of me I'm dying hard trying Baby, baby, for the rest of my life I'm trying and I'm dying Maybe, maybe he's trying to be my life I've got a never ending battle inside Just trying to rectify my personal pride I swear I don't know what it's got over me But I know it doesn't wanna be free |
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from Alice Cooper - The Last Temptation (1994)
I don't know but I've been told
The streets of hell are paved with gold Crazy, crazy You told me that nothing's free Except my own insanity Crazy, maybe Wake me, shake me Wake me, shake me You offer me the world and all its wealth All for myself You promised me a life eternally And drink to my health I may seem only half-glued But I can see right through you Burn it up, burn it down Burn this sucker to the ground Oh yeah, oh yeah Going, going, going, gone There's a party going on Do you think I don't know who you are A fallen star When I feel my soul scream out at night I know you're not far You need a better disguise This one won't win any prize Burn it up, burn it down Burn this sucker to the ground Oh yeah, oh yeah Going, going, going, gone There's a party going on Cleansed by fire, cleansed by fire I may seem only half-glued But I can see right through you What about dark What about light What about wrong What about right What about death What about sin What about the web you're trying to spin What about truth What about life What about glory What about Christ What about peace What about love What about faith in God above What about war What about hell What if I stumble What if I fell What about blood What about greed And all of these things you're offering me Yeah, what about me, little me You lose and I win You couldn't suck me in It's over, you have no power You're lost And I'm found And I'm Heaven bound Go back to where you belong To where you fell Go to hell |
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from Alice Cooper - Flush The Fashion (2007)
I'm a clone
I know it and I'm fine I'm one and more are on the way I'm two, doctor Three's on the line He'll take incubation another day I'm all alone, so are we all We're all clones All are one and one are all All are one and one are all We destroyed the government We're destroying time No more problems on the way I'm through doctor We don't need your kind The other ones Ugly ones Stupid boys Wrong ones I'm all alone, so are we all We're all clones All are one and one are all All are one and one are all Six is having problems Adjusting to his clone status Have to put him on a shelf All day long we hear him crying so loud I just wanna be myself I just wanna be myself I just wanna be myself Be myself Be myself I'm all alone, so are we all We destroyed the government We're destroying time No more problems on the way I'm through doctor We don't need your kind The other ones Ugly ones Stupid boys Wrong ones I'm all alone, so are we all We're all clones All are one and one are all All are one and one are all I'm all alone, so are we all We're all clones All are one and one are all All are one and one are all |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
I'm a clone
I know it and I'm fine I'm one and more are on the way I'm two, doctor Three's on the line He'll take incubation another day I'm all alone, so are we all We're all clones All are one and one are all All are one and one are all We destroyed the government We're destroying time No more problems on the way I'm through doctor We don't need your kind The other ones Ugly ones Stupid boys Wrong ones I'm all alone, so are we all We're all clones All are one and one are all All are one and one are all Six is having problems Adjusting to his clone status Have to put him on a shelf All day long we hear him crying so loud I just wanna be myself I just wanna be myself I just wanna be myself Be myself Be myself I'm all alone, so are we all We destroyed the government We're destroying time No more problems on the way I'm through doctor We don't need your kind The other ones Ugly ones Stupid boys Wrong ones I'm all alone, so are we all We're all clones All are one and one are all All are one and one are all I'm all alone, so are we all We're all clones All are one and one are all All are one and one are all |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome To My Nightmare (1987)
One thing I miss is Cold Ethyl and her skeleton kiss
We met last night making love by the refrigerator light Ethyl Ethyl let me squeeze you in my arms Ethyl Ethyl come and freeze me with your charms One thing No lie Ethyl's frigid as an eskimo pie She's cool in bed Well she oughta be 'cuz Ethyl's dead Ethyl Ethyl let me squeeze you in my arms Ethyl Ethyl come and freeze me with your charms Come on Cold Ethyl Freeze me babe One thing - it's true Cold Ethyl I am stuck on you And everything is my way Ethyl don't have much to say Ethyl Ethyl let me squeeze you in my arms Ethyl Ethyl come and freeze me with your charms Come here Cold Ethyl What makes you so cold? Ooh so cold Cold Ethyl Cold Cold Ethyl If I live 'til ninety-seven You'll still be waiting in refrigerator heaven 'cuz you're cool You're ice Cold Ethyl You're my paradise |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Aw, one thing I miss is Cold Ethyl and her skeleton kiss
We met last night making love by the refrigerator light Ethyl, Ethyl, let me squeeze you in my arms Ethyl, Ethyl, come and freeze me with your charm Aw, one thing, no lie Ethyl's frigid as an eskimo pie She's cool in bed As she oughta be cause Ethyl's dead Ethyl, Ethyl, let me squeeze you in my arms Ethyl, Ethyl, come and freeze me with your charm Come on Cold Ethyl Freeze me babe It's cool It's nice One thing, it's true Cold Ethyl, I am stuck on you And everything is my way Ethyl don't have much to say Ethyl, Ethyl, let me squeeze you in my arms Ethyl, Ethyl, come and freeze me with your charm Come here Cold Ethyl What makes you so cold? so cold Cold Ethyl Cold Cold Ethyl Cold Ethyl Cold Cold Ethyl Cold Ethyl Cold Cold Ethyl Cold Ethyl Cold Cold Ethyl If I live to ninety-seven You'll still be waiting in refrigerator heaven Cause you're cool, you're ice Cold Ethyl, you're my paradise, ow |
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from Alice Cooper - Constrictor (2002)
Your dress is hangin' on a hook on the door
My jeans are lying in a pile on the floor, yeah Flat on my back, tryin' to catch my breath When we were rockin' tonight I thought that we were gonna rock to death But what's that in your eyes? I'm no longer paralyzed Here we go again Crawlin', you come crawling to me I go crawling to you We come crawling You come crawling to me I go crawling to you Your hair is tangled and your lipstick is gone You're stretched out, calling my name With just your high heels on We hunt each other on our hands and our knees Well I'm an alley cat And you're a hot little Siamese But what's that in your eyes? I'm no longer paralyzed Here we go again Crawlin', you come crawling to me I go crawling to you We come crawling You come crawling to me I go crawling to you |
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from Alice Cooper - Muscle Of Love (2007)
Crazy little child
Never got to see All the pretty things in life Had him put away Nothing they could say Could ever make the pieces fit Aw well, Daddy-o was rich Mama was a bitch Living wasn't easy in between Behind his silent scream Jackson in his teens Was planning his escape He was a crazy little child New Orleans Alley playground Grimy faced He watched the hookers cry Winos were his friends And when he talked to them They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by" Depression settin' in Desp'rate, cool and quick Jackson learned the ropes out on the street Little candy stores Just pickin' locks and doors Was practice for a two bit petty thief So Jackson went to Ritz And ev'ryone was hip Ritz ran all the rackets there in town If you need another boy A trigger or a blade Well, I'm the slickest cat around Yeah, Ritz gave him the eye Once over, then he smiled "Yeah, I've got something here in mind If you meet me here at two I think you'll like the view Of that long green when you crack that safe tonight" He was a crazy little child New Orleans Alley playground And grimy faced He watched the hookers cry, whoo Winos were his friends And when he talked to them They said, "Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by," that's right Well, I'll wait for you outside And I'll be your ears and your eyes And boy, you just slip in there and bring out all that loot But Ritz was taken by surprise Couple of unspectin' guys And they left poor Jackson inside Questions there were few In fact there were none When those Sheriff's bullets start to fly Lay dying on the floor With a smokin' forty four He said, "I must admit the winos were right" Crazy little child Never got to see All the pretty things in life We buried him today Nothing we could say Could ever make the pieces fit Yeah, I must admit the winos were right Oh, I must admit the winos were right Yes, that's what I said I must admit the winos we-ere ri-ight |
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from Alice Cooper - Lace And Whiskey (1977)
I'm gonna sign my name
to full confession. It seems the woman I loved last night belongs to another man. They like to take you home; they like to purr and tease you. but I'm a passionate man, and I couldn't leave her alone. 'Cause you are damned if you do, damned if you don't; damned if you will, damned if you won't. Sometimes they look so good, but don't you let'em deceive ya. 'Cause then you find out that they got some kind of a venomous mind. And the thing that's worse is that it all seems worth it. I'm still a passionate man, and she wouldn't leave me alone. If you think that being a stud is easy, well, now don't ask me, boys; I wouldn't know. I'm a little slow. And you are damned if you do, and damned if you don't; you are damned if you will, and your damned if you won't. If you think that being a stud is easy, well, now don't ask me, boys; I wouldn't know. I'm a little slow. Gonna sign my name to full confession. It seems the woman I loved last night belongs to another man. They like to take you home; they like to purr and tease you. and I'm a passionate man, and I couldn't leave her alone. 'Cause you are damned if you do, damned if you don't; damned if you will, damned if you won't. damned if you do, damned if you don't; damned if you will, damned if you won't. I'll be damned |
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from Alice Cooper - Flush The Fashion (2007)
My liberated parents
They're going out tonight They read the happiest magazines They've loosened their uptights Dad's wearing real tight Levis And some Gucci tennis shoes He's got a T-shirt custom made for him Sayin' "Give Me Pot Not Booze" (CHORUS) I get a kiss goodbye I get all numb and high From all the smoke left on their breath I smile and wish them well Then I pray like hell They go and dance themselves to death Mom's hair is all green and dirty She wears a high-tech Devo suit She changed her name to 'Xerox' She hides Quaaludes in her boots Oh, me, I'm real embarrassed When I hear the things they do They kinda compromise my social position My coolitivity is suffering too (CHORUS) (CHORUS) Come on momma, come on daddy Come on skinny, come on fatty Shake it Martha Shake it Larry Shake it Mr. Coronary |
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from Alice Cooper - Hey Stoopid (2003)
Take another bite
It will be alright What's wrong will soon feel right Dangerous tonight Take another sip Let it kiss your lips And let a little drip on your thighs If you let me I'll untie your sensuality I'll open up your heart and satisfy my greed I'm dangerous, I'm a dying breed Poisonous like a centipede I'm capable of the foulest deed Dangerous at night I'm dangerous like a razorback Deadly like a heart attack Well, I don't bend and I don't crack Dangerous tonight Take another turn The rules have all been burned And you've got tricks to learn Dangerous tonight Play another role Try and lose control And stain your soul to red from white In my mind, oh, a million voices tell me no It's prime crime time and I gotta let it go I'm dangerous like a broken glass I'm a flesh fanatic psychopath I can cause you pain and make it last Dangerous tonight I'm dangerous when the sun goes down So cross yourself, don't fool around I'll drag your heart into the ground Dangerous tonight If you let me I'll untie your sensuality I'll open up your heart and satisfy my greed I'm dangerous, I'm a dying breed Poisonous like a centipede I'm capable of the foulest deed Dangerous at night I'm dangerous like a razorback Deadly like a heart attack Well, I don't bend and I don't crack Dangerous tonight I'm dangerous like a broken glass I'm a flesh fanatic psychopath I can cause you pain and make it last Dangerous tonight I'm dangerous when the sun goes down So cross yourself, don't fool around I'll drag your heart into the ground Dangerous tonight |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Little Betty ate a pound of aspirin
She got them from the shelf upon the wall Betty's mommy wasn't there to save her She didn't even hear her baby call Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't want you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Daddy is an agrophile in Texas Mommy's on the bar most every night Little Betty's sleeping in the graveyard Living there in burgundy and white Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't want you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Goodbye, Little Betty Goodbye, Little Betty So long, Little Betty So long, Little Betty Betty, so long Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't need you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Goodbye, Little Betty |
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from Alice Cooper - Killer (2001)
Little Betty ate a pound of aspirin
She got them from the shelf upon the wall Betty's mommy wasn't there to save her She didn't even hear her baby call Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't want you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Daddy is an agrophile in Texas Mommy's on the bar most every night Little Betty's sleeping in the graveyard Living there in burgundy and white Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't want you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Goodbye, Little Betty Goodbye, Little Betty So long, Little Betty So long, Little Betty Betty, so long Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't need you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Goodbye, Little Betty |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
Little Betty ate a pound of aspirin
She got them from the shelf upon the wall Betty's mommy wasn't there to save her She didn't even hear her baby call Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't want you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Daddy is an agrophile in Texas Mommy's on the bar most every night Little Betty's sleeping in the graveyard Living there in burgundy and white Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't want you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Goodbye, Little Betty Goodbye, Little Betty So long, Little Betty So long, Little Betty Betty, so long Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't need you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Goodbye, Little Betty |
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from Alice Cooper - Dragontown (2003)
We must complete the trip
Try not to lose your grip No sight of solid ground And never look straight down Deeper, deeper, deeper, deeper Your claustrophobic brain Sucking you down the drain The walls are closing in The air is getting thin The elevator broke It when right through the floor It left a burning hole Down and down and down we go We're in a deadly spin Hating this spin we're in Our helpless panic grows Down and down and down we go Daylight is at an end You'll never see again You'll soon embrace the sight Of this cold eternal light The elevator broke It when right through the floor It left a burning hole Down and down and down we go We're in a deadly spin Hating this spin we're in Our helpless panic grows Down and down and down we go The elevator broke It when right through the floor It left a burning hole Down and down and down we go We're in a deadly spin Hating this spin we're in Our helpless panic grows Down and down and down we go The elevator broke It when right through the floor It left a burning hole Down and down and down we go We're in a deadly spin Hating this spin we're in Our helpless panic grows Down and down and down we go |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome To My Nightmare (1987)
We're in trouble all the time
You read about us all in the papers We walk around and bump into walls - a blind delegation And we ain't afraid of high power We're bullet proof And we've never heard of Eisenhower Missile power, justice or truth We're the Department of Youth Your new Department of Youth We're the Department of Youth Just me and youth We talk about this whole stupid world And still come out laughing We never make any sense But hell that never mattered But we'll make it through our blackest hour We're living proof And we've never heard of Billy Sunday Damon Runyon, manners or couth We're the Department of Youth Your new Department of Youth We're the Department of Youth Just me and youth We're the Department of Youth The new Department of Youth We're the Department of Youth We've got the power We're the Department of Youth And who gave it to you? Donny Osmond! What?! |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
We're in trouble all the time
You read about us all in the papers We walk around and bump into walls, a blind delegation, yeah And we ain't afraid of high power We're bullet proof And we've never heard of Eisenhower Missile power, justice or truth We're the Department of Youth Your new Department of Youth We're the Department of Youth Just me and youth We talk about this whole stupid world And still come out laughing, ha We never make any sense But hell, that never mattered But we'll make it through our blackest hour We're living proof And we've never heard of Billy Sunday Damon Runyon, manners or couth We're the Department of Youth Your new Department of Youth We're the Department of Youth Just me and youth We're the Department of Youth The new Department of Youth We're the Department of Youth The new Department of Youth We're the Department of Youth, ahh We've got the power We're the Department of Youth, ahh We've got the power We're the Department of Youth, ahh We've got the power Who's got the power? We do We're the Department of Youth, ahh We've got the power Who's got the power? We do We're the Department of Youth, ahh We've got the power We got the power Yeah We're the Department of Youth, ahh We've got the power We got the power Yeah We're the Department of Youth, ahh We've got the power And who gave it to you? Donny Osmond What? We're the Department of Youth, ahh We've got the power |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
I'm a gambler
And I'm a runner But you knew that When you layed down I'm a picture of Ugly stories I'm a killer and I'm a clown Step into the street by sundown Step into your last goodbye You're a target just by living Twenty dollars will make you die I wear lace And I wear black leather My hands are lightning Upon my gun My shots are clean And my, my shots are final My shots are deadly And when it's done You're as stiff as my smoking barrel You're as dead as a desert night You're a notch And I'm a legend You're at peace And I must hide Tell me where the hell I'm going Let my bones fall in the dust Can't you hear that ghost that's calling? As my Colt begins to rust In the dust I'm a killer I'm a clown I'm a priest That's gone to town |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I'm a gambler
And I'm a runner But you knew that When you lay down I'm a picture Of ugly stories I'm a killer And I'm a clown Step into the street by sundown Step into your last goodbye You're a target just by living Twenty dollars will make you die I wear lace And I wear black leather My hands are lightning upon my gun My shots are clean And my, my shots are final My shots are deadly And when it's done You're as stiff as my smoking barrel You're as dead as a desert night You're a notch And I'm a legend You're at peace And I must hide Tell me where the hell I'm going Let my bones fall in the dust Can't you hear that ghost that's calling As my Colt begins to rust In the dust I'm a killer I'm a clown I'm a priest That's gone to town |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I'm a gambler
And I'm a runner But you knew that When you layed down I'm a picture of Ugly stories I'm a killer and I'm a clown Step into the street by sundown Step into your last goodbye You're a target just by living Twenty dollars will make you die I wear lace And I wear black leather My hands are lightning Upon my gun My shots are clean And my, my shots are final My shots are deadly And when it's done You're as stiff as my smoking barrel You're as dead as a desert night You're a notch And I'm a legend You're at peace And I must hide Tell me where the hell I'm going Let my bones fall in the dust Can't you hear that ghost that's calling? As my Colt begins to rust In the dust I'm a killer I'm a clown I'm a priest That's gone to town |
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from Alice Cooper - Killer (2001)
I'm a gambler
And I'm a runner But you knew that When you layed down I'm a picture of Ugly stories I'm a killer and I'm a clown Step into the street by sundown Step into your last goodbye You're a target just by living Twenty dollars will make you die I wear lace And I wear black leather My hands are lightning Upon my gun My shots are clean And my, my shots are final My shots are deadly And when it's done You're as stiff as my smoking barrel You're as dead as a desert night You're a notch And I'm a legend You're at peace And I must hide Tell me where the hell I'm going Let my bones fall in the dust Can't you hear that ghost that's calling? As my Colt begins to rust In the dust I'm a killer I'm a clown I'm a priest That's gone to town |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
I'm a gambler
And I'm a runner But you knew that When you layed down I'm a picture of Ugly stories I'm a killer and I'm a clown Step into the street by sundown Step into your last goodbye You're a target just by living Twenty dollars will make you die I wear lace And I wear black leather My hands are lightning Upon my gun My shots are clean And my, my shots are final My shots are deadly And when it's done You're as stiff as my smoking barrel You're as dead as a desert night You're a notch And I'm a legend You're at peace And I must hide Tell me where the hell I'm going Let my bones fall in the dust Can't you hear that ghost that's calling? As my Colt begins to rust In the dust I'm a killer I'm a clown I'm a priest That's gone to town |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome To My Nightmare (1987)
Get ready for the lady
She's gonna be a treat Simmer slightly 'til ready Make her soft too Make her sweet I kiss the tears off from your chest I felt the poison fright that's in your breath I knew your precious life and I know your death I squeeze the love out of your soul All the perfect love that's in your soul You're just another spirit on parole Devil's food Devil's food Devil's food |
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from Alice Cooper - Hey Stoopid (2003)
Die For You - Alice Cooper
(Alice Cooper/Nikki Six/Mick Mars/Jim Vallance) A hundred numbers on my wall Some with names I sometimes call I drop a coin and watch it fall Tryin' to get connected to you A thousand hours all alone My softest pillow turns hard as stone This is the longest night on my own Lying here thinking of you Sometimes I shake my head And laugh to myself I'd like to start again with somebody else I'm like a broken toy forgotten on the shelf CHORUS Baby, I could have been someone I could have been something It would have been nothing to die for you Baby, you're going to need me You'd better believe me It would have been easy to die for you A million memories flood my brain Drown my sorrow Kill my pain Whets my thirst for you again Just another night to get thru All my neighbors scream for quiet at my door Shattered glass and torn up photos on the floor Well, I couldn't stand to see your pictures anymore CHORUS These cuts are deep but you plead innocent Are you hell or are you heaven-sent You're much to cold to know how much You meant to me, yeah A billion tear drops fallen from my eyes But it's just a joke now And I'm laughing at your lies You mae me hard as rock and now I realize CHORUS |
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from Alice Cooper - Dirty Diamonds (2005)
It looked so good, your perfect plan
You had to get greedy to be the man Now you're holding the bag, paying the price Gonna get burned by the heat of the ice Dirty diamonds You rolled the dice, you bet your life You put your trust in your trophy wife Got stabbed in the back in the blink of an eye She's in bed with the boys and the FBI Dirty Diamonds Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist Dirty diamonds Stone cold killers and you're on their list Ah, ah oh yeah You're tied to a chair witha gun at your head Your face is all smeared with the blood that's been shed You were gonna be rich Now you're gonna be dead And all that glitters turns to lead Dirty Diamonds Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist Dirty diamonds Stone cold killers and you're on their list Dirty Diamonds Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist Dirty diamonds Stone cold killers and you're on their list Dirty Diamonds Diamonds don't cheat Diamonds don't lie Diamonds are forever Diamonds never die Dirty Diamonds Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist Dirty diamonds Stone cold killers and you're on their list Dirty Diamonds Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist Dirty diamonds Stone cold killers and you're on their list Run for your life, you can't hide Can't you hear 'em coming You're gonna die You better run for your life, you can't hide Can't you hear 'em coming You're gonna die You better run for your life, you can't hide Can't you hear 'em coming You're gonna die You better run for your life, you can't hide Can't you hear 'em coming You're gonna die |
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from Alice Cooper - Hey Stoopid (2003)
Well, I wake up burnin in a soaking sweat
My pillows are drippin and the sheets are wet I jump out of bed and I turn on the light This happens to me every night Sometimes you turn into a snake with long black hair Then you turn into an angel, blonde and fair You can turn yourself blue and I dont care You can change your look You can change your race But its always your touch And always your face Chorus: Dirty dreams How you wanna do me Dirty dreams Let me get thru Dirty dreams A triple X-rated movie starring me and you Well, I close my eyes And you open your lips Theres a shock from my head to my fingertips I fall thru a hole cuz I cant get a grip The room starts to spin and the world starts to turn My heart catches fire and my bed starts to burn Dirty dreams How you wann do me Dirty Dreams Anything for you, babe Dirty Dreams Technicolor movie starring me and you Make my dreams come true Shake my nights Rattle my sleep Roll mye eyes, Im in too deep Chorus |
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from Alice Cooper - Dragontown (2003)
I wanna tell you a story
It happened long ago About a redneck boy Down from Tupelo I got the slick black hair I played a rock guitar I liked to shake my hips, man Then I went too far He ate his weight in country ham Killed on pills and woke in disgraceland Disgraceland Disgraceland Disgraceland I had a lot of girls Yeah, I had a lot of guns When they found me dead The whole world was stunned Went to the pearly gates Said, "I'm the hippest thing" And Peter said "Well son, you see We already got ourselves a king" He lived on southern deep-fried spam Killed on pills and woke in disgraceland Disgraceland Disgraceland Disgraceland He finished his short life Sweaty and bloated and stoned He ruled his domain and he died on the throne No "Yes-Men", no colonel, he went all alone Hey, man, that looks like me down there on the floor I heard the devil cry Real loud and clear "You were the big man, there You're just a sideman here Well, I know your face And I've heard your name Looks like heaven's loss Is gonna be my gain" (I've got plans for you, boy) He ate his weight in country ham Killed on pills and woke in disgraceland Disgraceland Disgraceland Disgraceland Disgraceland Disgraceland Well, I woke up right here In disgraceland Disgraceland Thank you... Thank you very much... |
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from Alice Cooper - Special Forces (1981)
Don't tell me I should, I better, I can
Don't talk old to me Don't shake that finger in my face no more Cuz I might bite it off and spit it on the floor Better get secure get my life insured Buy a house and car that run Better sell my bike, my leather coats Those city auto parts and all my guns Don't talk old to me Don't talk so old to me Don't talk old to me tonight, tonight Don't tell me I should, I better, I can Don't talk old to me Don't shake that finger in my face no more Cuz I might bite it off and spit it on the floor Don't talk old to me (Don't talk old to me) Don't talk so old to me (Don't talk old to me) Don't talk old to me tonight, tonight Don't talk old to me (Don't talk old to me) Kill me psychologically (Psychologically) Don't talk old to me tonight Don't bark and I won't bite Won't bite Don't you bark Better get secure get my life insured Buy a house and car that run Better sell my bike, my leather Those city auto parts and all my guns No fun, no fun No fun, no fun, no fun, no fun fun fun Don't talk old to me.. |
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from Alice Cooper - Dragontown (2003)
Well here you are
Lying bleeding on a grimy street See the broken glass Sparkling darkly as it cuts your feet Smell the rotting stench The rancid odour of old Cantonese Feel the toxic flames All around you, you can hardly breathe Come with me Come on I’ve got something to show you Come on You thought that it was over Come on You’re really gonna like this Come on Come on Come on Come on Come onnnnnnnnn We can dig you a hole Deep in the ground Bury your soul Down in Dragontown We'll be lower than low Spiralling down As far as you are to go Down in Dragontown Open any door Remember everyone you’ve meet before Oh, there’s a wicked young man Cooking slowly in a frying pan And a family of bones Hung back together, sleeping all alone Then there’s Alice, dear And all the little things that got him here Now you’re here Come on I’ve got something to show you Come on You thought that it was over Come on You’re really gonna like this Come on Come on Come on Come on Come onnnnnnnn We can dig you a hole Deep in the ground Bury your soul Down in Dragontown We'll be lower than low Spiralling down As far as you are to go Down in Dragontown We can dig you a hole Deep in the ground Bury your soul Down in Dragontown We'll be lower than low Spiralling down As far as you are to go Down in Dragontown We can dig you a hole Deep in the ground Bury your soul Down in Dragontown We'll be lower than low Spiralling down As far as you are to go Down in Dragontown |
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from Alice Cooper - Dada (2007)
Sometimes my world goes upside down
Sometimes I see things backwards When I go walking in town, can't get back home Someimes I see things right to left And I know that's not right at all But since I bumped into you, I bump into walls And no one knows what's wrong with me They think that I got dropsie Is dis love? Or is dyslexia Dyslexia Dyslexia I've got these glasses real thick and green Just like the bottoms of coke bottles I stumble 'round my house, so strange to me Sometimes my world goes upside down Sometimes I see things backwards But since I bumped into you, I bump into walls And no one knows what's wrong with me They think that I got dropsie Is dis love? Or is dyslexia Dyslexia Dyslexia I've got these glasses real thick and green Just like the bottoms of coke bottles I stumble 'round my house, so strange to me Sometimes my world goes upside down Sometimes I see things backwards But since I bumped into you, I bump into walls And no one knows what's wrong with me They think that I got dropsie Is dis love? Or is dyslexia Dyslexia Dyslexia, yeah Dyslexia Dyslexia, no Dyslexia yeah no yeah no yeah no yeah... |
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from Alice Cooper - Pretties For You (2008)
Oh, four years long
And oh, what a sigh to hear, my dear Four long years Now we stop to hear a whisper (Alice Cooper) All of the time, we have All of the time, we have you All of the time, we have All of the time, we have We are throwing all of our hands so high, you out there Singing lovely ditties beautiful songs for you to be aware All of the time, we have All of the time, we have you All of the time, we have All of the time, we have All of the time, we have you You're the one you're looking for, let me in, let me in Who's there, who's there, who's there |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected, I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce, I wanna be elected, Kids want a savior, don't need a fake, I wanna be elected, We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make, I wanna be elected, elected, elected. I never lied to you, I've always been cool, I wanna be elected, I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school, I wanna be elected, elected, elected, Hallelujah, I wanna be selected, Everyone in the United States of America. We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm, We're gonna be elected, You and me together, young and strong, We're gonna be elected, elected, elected, Respected, selected, call collected, I wanna be elected, elected. "And if I am elected I promise the formation of a new party A third party, the Wild Party! I know we have problems, We got problems right here in Central City, We have problems on the North, South, East and West, New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago, Everybody has problems, And personally, I don't care." |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected, I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce, I wanna be elected, Kids want a saviour, don't need a fake, I wanna be elected, We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make, I wanna be elected, elected, elected. I never lied to you, I've always been cool, I wanna be elected, I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school, I wanna be elected, elected, elected, Hallelujah, I wanna be selected, Everyone in the United States of America. We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm, We're gonna be elected, You and me together, young and strong, We're gonna be elected, elected, elected, Respected, selected, call collected, I wanna be elected, elected. "And if I am elected I promise the formation of a new party A third party, the Wild Party! I know we have problems, We got problems right here in Central City, We have problems on the North, South, East and West, New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago, Everybody has problems, And personally, I don't care." |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected, I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce, I wanna be elected, Kids want a savior, don't need a fake, I wanna be elected, We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make, I wanna be elected, elected, elected. I never lied to you, I've always been cool, I wanna be elected, I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school, I wanna be elected, elected, elected, Hallelujah, I wanna be selected, Everyone in the United States of America. We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm, We're gonna be elected, You and me together, young and strong, We're gonna be elected, elected, elected, Respected, selected, call collected, I wanna be elected, elected. "And if I am elected I promise the formation of a new party A third party, the Wild Party! I know we have problems, We got problems right here in Central City, We have problems on the North, South, East and West, New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago, Everybody has problems, And personally, I don't care." |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected, I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce, I wanna be elected, Kids want a savior, don't need a fake, I wanna be elected, We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make, I wanna be elected, elected, elected. I never lied to you, I've always been cool, I wanna be elected, I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school, I wanna be elected, elected, elected, Hallelujah, I wanna be selected, Everyone in the United States of America. We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm, We're gonna be elected, You and me together, young and strong, We're gonna be elected, elected, elected, Respected, selected, call collected, I wanna be elected, elected. "And if I am elected I promise the formation of a new party A third party, the Wild Party! I know we have problems, We got problems right here in Central City, We have problems on the North, South, East and West, New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago, Everybody has problems, And personally, I don't care." |
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from Alice Cooper - Trilogy/ Three Classic Album (2005)
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected, I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce, I wanna be elected, Kids want a savior, don't need a fake, I wanna be elected, We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make, I wanna be elected, elected, elected. I never lied to you, I've always been cool, I wanna be elected, I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school, I wanna be elected, elected, elected, Hallelujah, I wanna be selected, Everyone in the United States of America. We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm, We're gonna be elected, You and me together, young and strong, We're gonna be elected, elected, elected, Respected, selected, call collected, I wanna be elected, elected. "And if I am elected I promise the formation of a new party A third party, the Wild Party! I know we have problems, We got problems right here in Central City, We have problems on the North, South, East and West, New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago, Everybody has problems, And personally, I don't care." |
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from Alice Cooper - Dada (2007)
Enough's enough's enough's enough
This year's been really really rough Hey Dad... What'd you do with mother Hey Dad... Why'd you hide your brother I just want to tell you that I'm really feeling bad I tell you Enough enough's enough's enough Enough enough's enough's enough I'm up to here with all your stuff Hey Dad... What'll happen now sir? Hey Dad... Can we live without her? I don't need your money, your position or your caddy, Daddy Enough enough's enough's enough When my mother died, she laid in bed and cried: "I'm going to miss you, my brave little cowboy" I saw my father smile (a smile he tried to hide) He told me "Son, I've really got you now, boy." So, come on, little cowboy Go buck and fuck and make a buck Gonna show me how, boy? I wish you lots and lots of luck Are you leavin' now, boy? Hey, Dad... try and keep this sacred Hey, Dad... how'd you hide the hatred I just want to tell you you're a lousy Dad to hell with you Enough's enough's enough's enough When my mother died, she layed in bed and cried: "I'm going to miss you, my brave little cowboy" I saw my father smile (a smile he tried to hide) He told me "Son, I've really got you now, boy." So, come on, little cowboy Enough! Eeeeeenough! Go fuck and fuck and make a buck Come and show me how, boy. You're going to need a lot of luck Mommy's little cowboy Hey, Dad... try and keep this sacred Hey, Dad... how'd you hide the hatred I just want to tell you you're a lousy Dad to hell with you Enough's enough's enough's enough Enough's enough's enough's enough Enough's enough's enough's enough Oh enough! |
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from Alice Cooper - Welcome To My Nightmare (1987)
Paint on my cruel or happy face
I hide me behind it It takes me inside another place where no-one can find it Escape I get out when I can Escape Anytime I can Escape I'm crying in my beer Escape Just get me out of here Don't get me wrong Don't get me right I'm not like you are When I get home from work at night I'm blacker and bluer So I escape I get out when I can Escape Anytime I can Escape I'm crying in my beer Escape Just get me out of here Where am I running to? There's no place to go Just put on my makeup and get me to the show Yeah Escape My doctor said just come around You'll be taken care of And while he ran my problems down I stole his mascara That's how I escape I get out when I can Escape Anytime I can Escape I'm crying in my beer Escape Just get me out of here Escape |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Paint on my cruel or happy face
I hide me behind it It takes me inside another place where no-one can find it Escape I get out when I can Escape Anytime I can Escape I'm crying in my beer Escape Just get me out of here Don't get me wrong Don't get me right I'm not like you are When I get home from work at night I'm blacker and bluer So I escape I get out when I can Escape Anytime I can Escape I'm crying in my beer Escape Just get me out of here Where am I running to? There's no place to go Just put on my makeup and get me to the show Yeah Escape My doctor said just come around You'll be taken care of And while he ran my problems down I stole his mascara That's how I escape I get out when I can Escape Anytime I can Escape I'm crying in my beer Escape Just get me out of here Escape |
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from Alice Cooper - Dragontown (2003)
You were so beautiful
Like a child, young and full of life Seems a hundred years ago You saw everything So much more tragedy than good You even watched the world blow cold And even when your world was shaken Even when your breath was taken Even when your blue eyes turned to grey Small town debutantes and queens Every woman has a name Cocktail waitresses with dreams Every woman has a name And every girl whose loves survives A broken heart to stay alive You signed your picture in the frame Every woman has a name You had your love affair Some were perfect but most of them were pain Seems a hundred years ago It took you to the highest hill Left you standing frozen in the rain But you still feel the afterglow And even when your world was shaken Even when your breath was taken Even when your blue eyes turned to grey Housewives crying on the phone Every woman has a name Sacred sisters all alone Every woman has a name And even on the coldest day When the kids are gone, moved away It's lonely now, there's no one there To hold your hand and play I see it written on the grave Every woman has a name |
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from Alice Cooper - Dragontown (2003)
I don't drink tea
Or white Chablis I sit around and watch TV Don't send flowers Or take showers But I'll be there to pull your weeds Oh, yeah I don’t read books I don’t French cook Or stroll around in galleries I hate opera I hate Oprah Don't fill my head with poetry You just want to squeeze my masculinity Why can't you leave it alone? Hey, hey, I ain't gonna change Hey, hey, don't you love me this way Hey, hey, I am what I am So please understand I'm not your fantasy man I don't do dishes And I'm suspicious Of any grown up man does I'm homophobic Don't do aerobics Just lay around and catch a buzz You just want to squeeze my masculinity Why can't you leave it alone? Hey, hey, I ain't gonna change Hey, hey, don't you love me this way Hey, hey, I am what I am So please understand I'm not your fantasy man Hey, hey, I ain't gonna change Hey, hey, don't you love me this way Hey, hey, I am what I am So please understand I'm not your fantasy man Say hey, hey, hey, hey You just want to squeeze my masculinity Why can't you leave it alone? Hey, hey, I ain't gonna change Hey, hey don't you love me this way Hey, hey I am what I am So please understand I'm not your fantasy man Hey, hey, I ain't gonna change Hey, hey don't you love me this way Hey, hey I am what I am So please understand I'm not your fantasy man |
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from Wayne'S World (웨인즈 월드) by J. Peter Robinson [ost] (1992)
Yes, yes, I know your hungry
Ah, and here comes dinner Feed my Frankenstein Well, I ain't evil, I'm just good lookin' Start a little fire And baby start cookin' I'm a hungry man But I don't want pizza I'll blow down your house And then I'm gonna eat ya Bring you to a simmer Right on time Run my greasy fingers Up your greasy spine Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time You don't wanna talk So, baby, shut up And let me drink the wine From your fur tea cup Velcro candy Sticky sweet Make my tattoos Melt in the heat Well, I ain't no veggie Like my flesh on the bone Alive and lickin' On your ice cream cone Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Oh-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's lunch time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's such a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Yes, yes, I know your hungry
Ah, and here comes dinner Feed my Frankenstein Well, I ain't evil, I'm just good lookin' Start a little fire And baby start cookin' I'm a hungry man But I don't want pizza I'll blow down your house And then I'm gonna eat ya Bring you to a simmer Right on time Run my greasy fingers Up your greasy spine Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time You don't wanna talk So, baby, shut up And let me drink the wine From your fur tea cup Velcro candy Sticky sweet Make my tattoos Melt in the heat Well, I ain't no veggie Like my flesh on the bone Alive and lickin' On your ice cream cone Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Oh-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's lunch time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's such a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Well, I ain't evil, I'm just good lookin'
Start a little fire, and baby start cookin' I'm a hungry man But I don't want pizza I'll blow down your house And then I'm gonna eat ya Bring you to a simmer Right on time Run my greasy fingers Up your greasy spine Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time You udon't want to talk So baby shut up And let me drink the wine from your fur tea cup Velcro candy, sticky sweet Make my tattoos melt in the heat Well, I ain't no veggie Like my flesh on the bone Alive and lickin' on your LUST ice cream cone Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's LUNCH time |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Yes, yes, I know your hungry
Ah, and here comes dinner Feed my Frankenstein Well, I ain't evil, I'm just good lookin' Start a little fire And baby start cookin' I'm a hungry man But I don't want pizza I'll blow down your house And then I'm gonna eat ya Bring you to a simmer Right on time Run my greasy fingers Up your greasy spine Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time You don't wanna talk So, baby, shut up And let me drink the wine From your fur tea cup Velcro candy Sticky sweet Make my tattoos Melt in the heat Well, I ain't no veggie Like my flesh on the bone Alive and lickin' On your ice cream cone Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Oh-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's lunch time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's such a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein |
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from Alice Cooper - A Fistful Of Alice (2000)
Yes, yes, I know your hungry
Ah, and here comes dinner Feed my Frankenstein Well, I ain't evil, I'm just good lookin' Start a little fire And baby start cookin' I'm a hungry man But I don't want pizza I'll blow down your house And then I'm gonna eat ya Bring you to a simmer Right on time Run my greasy fingers Up your greasy spine Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time You don't wanna talk So, baby, shut up And let me drink the wine From your fur tea cup Velcro candy Sticky sweet Make my tattoos Melt in the heat Well, I ain't no veggie Like my flesh on the bone Alive and lickin' On your ice cream cone Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Oh-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's lunch time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's such a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein |
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from Alice Cooper - Hey Stoopid (2003)
Yes, yes, I know your hungry
Ah, and here comes dinner Feed my Frankenstein Well, I ain't evil, I'm just good lookin' Start a little fire And baby start cookin' I'm a hungry man But I don't want pizza I'll blow down your house And then I'm gonna eat ya Bring you to a simmer Right on time Run my greasy fingers Up your greasy spine Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time You don't wanna talk So, baby, shut up And let me drink the wine From your fur tea cup Velcro candy Sticky sweet Make my tattoos Melt in the heat Well, I ain't no veggie Like my flesh on the bone Alive and lickin' On your ice cream cone Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Oh-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's lunch time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein Feed my Frankenstein Meet my libido He's such a psycho Feed my Frankenstein Hungry for love And it's feeding time, baby Whoa-oh, oh yeah Feed my Frankenstein Whoa-oh Baby, chow down Feed my Frankenstein |
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from Alice Cooper - Pretties For You (2008)
Forever, I'll enjoy you undertaking
Come to see you every day, now, if I can Is it not the time for everybody? I still wake on the fields of regret There is something to this dream we're all involved in Can I see it? Can I say it may exist? Why then don't the night show really matters If we dwell in the fields of regret? What horror must invade the mind When the approaching judge shall find Sinful deeds from all mankind? With death and nature in surprise Behold the wretched sinners rise To meet the judge's searching eyes And when the doomed no more can flee From the flames of misery Assist me while I die Wander through those ever thoughts though if imagined But come down on, it's so easy to resist Rest me, hide my years upon the planet Sound another, no part over, won't forget When we laugh at the fields of regret |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
Alright Now dig this trash, baby
You don't care about me I don't care about that I got a new fool I like it like that I got only one burning desire Let me stand next to your fire (Let me stand next to your fire) (Let me stand next to your fire) Let me stand (Let me stand next to your fire) I wanna stand (Let me stand next to your fire) Listen here, baby Arh, stop acting so crazy You say your mom ain't home That ain't my concern If you play with me, ah, you won't get burned I got only one itchin desire Let me stand next to your fire (Let me stand next to your fire) Oh, let me stand (Let me stand next to your fire) Yeah, let me stand (Let me stand next to your fire) Come on let me stand Let me stand next to your fire Move over, Rover Let Alice take over Arh, you know what I'm talkin' about Get over baby That's what I'm taking about Dig this You gotta give me your money, better save it, babe Save it for your rainy day I got only one burning desire Let me stand next to your fire Let me stand next to your fire Baby, let me stand (Let me stand next to your fire) Arh, let me stand Let me stand next to your fire I wanna get that man where Oh, let me stand I just wanna stand Ah, Jimi's rolling over Hey, hey, K . J Arh, you know what I'm talkin' about Huh, yeah, fire I just, just wanna stand In ya fire So how baby |
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from Alice Cooper - The Life And Crimes Of Alice Cooper (1999)
We blasted Glasgow
Invaded France Assaulted Sweden Took down our pants And lovely England My little kitten Deliriously Black widow Bitten For Britain only Only for Britain, yeah For Britain only Only for Britain Jumped on the concord Ain't much for sittin' I told my boys, now No public spiting No bar room fighting No bad head splitting Behave yourself 'cause we're, we're back in Britain For Britain only Only for Britain Cost six years of time and space It took so long to change his face To redesign his streamline face Now strong and sleek but still no taste Guilty I'm guilty Won't go to Hungary Iran is out Welcome to Moscow, huh I have my doubts Can't get near Libya That boy's insane Let's head for London Where we can scream again For Britain only Only for Britain, yeah For Britain only Only for Britain For Britain only |
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